Comments on: The McAlmond House

By: Melissa

Melissa — Sun, 03 Jul 2011 03:38:03 +0000

I’m a teenage girl, anyone wanting to investigate let me know.
This would be fantastic.
Especially if we got some real evidence.
Let me know if you guys find anything or need help with an investigation(:

By: David Hessen

David Hessen — Sun, 19 Jun 2011 04:50:06 +0000

I am new to the Sequim area and am interested in getting together with a few other people and checking this place out for a night. Is anyone interested in doing this? It’s too bad there are no recent posts about this. Please contact me if you are and let’s do it!
David Hessen
425-212-1491, or e-mail wislanddave@msn.com

By: Grays Harbor Paranormal

Grays Harbor Paranormal — Wed, 19 May 2010 23:49:23 +0000

My Associates and I would like to come and spend the night at youe house and see what kind of ghost you have. We are a new group. There are three of ue. Maryann(out tech), David(my husband,who is physic a little) and then myaelf some what physic. if interested call 360-858-7287 Pamela

By: Neil Farlow

Neil Farlow — Sun, 18 Apr 2010 17:36:27 +0000

Shannon Mosley–Please contact me at 4700 E. Main St., #2280, Mesa, AZ 85205 with your e-mail address.

By: Shannon Mosley

Shannon Mosley — Sun, 18 Apr 2010 06:28:52 +0000

Neil My name is Shannon Mosley and my husbands grandmother is May McAlmond Mosley she is a descendant (granddaughter) of Charles McAlmond, I am doing history on his family and live in Pasco Washington, can you please contact me I would love to learn more about our family history, I remember gma May talking about the McAlmond house in sequim I have never been there but would love to know more about it, thank you so much Shannon..

By: Neil Farlow

Neil Farlow — Sat, 31 Oct 2009 17:09:52 +0000

What a coincidence that this posting is on Halloween. Nice try Rick. Dream on…

By: Rick Wilson

Rick Wilson — Sat, 31 Oct 2009 09:14:46 +0000

on a dare last year I spent the night, was woke up by little girls giggeling.
later about 4 am a large woman entered my room and I could hear a wisper say….take me take me…Im all yours!

By: sue

sue — Sun, 18 Oct 2009 15:10:02 +0000

That was a very interesting story.Believe or not something like that happened to a friend of mine,but that was in Tennessee.

By: Neil Farlow

Neil Farlow — Sun, 15 Mar 2009 21:23:41 +0000

My Great Grandfather, Elijah, a sea captain, had the McAlmond House built in 1861 in New Dungeness. He developed the farm and built the dikes in the low lands using Chinese laborers. His son, Henry (my Grandfather, also a sea captain,) took over the farm in the mid 1890s. His wife Mabel gave birth to three girls and two sons who grew up on the farm. The middle girl, Thelma, was my mother who married a Naval officer. Most summers from 1926 to the early 1940s we visited my grandparents on the farm spending a couple of months there. There were no ghosts, poltergeists or phantoms in the parlor. No one ever said anyone had died in the sitting room. All of the original family is gone now, but none died in the old house. When the wind roars in from the ocean through the Straits, the old house creaks and groans like a ship at sea, to the delight of the most devoted of ghost-story addicts. A few years ago I visited the new owners who graciously showed us the improvements they had made inside the house. Sorry, no ghost stories emerged. A visit to the museum in Sequim enlightens visitors about the history of early Dungeness and the surrounding area.

By: Brian

Brian — Sun, 05 Oct 2008 00:07:51 +0000

OK, let me clarify. The girls were my daughter Sheryl Roberts and her friend Angel Ritualo. I was the one who shoved the door open, and it took all my strength: the desk felt like it weighed a ton. I theorized that this was a poltergeist because I’d read about how they occur when teenage girls are around. We’d also had an earlier paranormal experience with Sheryl. But there could be another explanation. After this happened, a friend told us that a ghost of a man in 19-Century clothes had been seen a few times in the parlor. Turns out a man had died in that parlor sometime in the 1870s-1880s.